"The sky above the port was the color of television, tuned to a dead channel."
the opening line from william gibson's neuromancer, a novel who introduced the world to cyberspace and became the bible for the cyberpunk movement. when i was a design student in an art academy (early nineties) i found great inspiration in this book, and even used this quote in my graduation project - a sub-and-club culture magazine named guerrilla.
Sunday, 17 August 2008
Tuesday, 12 August 2008
retro badge
in the nonsensical illogical zen mood that rests on this blog lately, here is a really elusive retro badge. i've found this image a year ago and i still find it very amusing [still no idea regarding its hidden intention].
Sunday, 10 August 2008
quote of the day
"it is not the answer that enlightens, but the question."
[eugene ionesco french playwright]
[eugene ionesco french playwright]
kōan of the day


for those of you who have gladly met the zen kōan from salinger's '9 stories' opening page - here are some clues to come close to this one.
the lucid explanations are cited from d.t. suzuki's an introduction to zen buddhism. i warmly recommend this little book and its great and surprising foreword by carl jung.
Thursday, 7 August 2008
quote of the day
"typography is what language looks like"
[ellen lupton director at the mfa program at the maryland institute college of art]
[ellen lupton director at the mfa program at the maryland institute college of art]
Monday, 4 August 2008
kōan of the day
Saturday, 2 August 2008
quote of the day
"The most radical revolutionary will become a conservative the day after the revolution."
[hannah arendt political philosopher]
miflat - étude of local under-ground shelters




these great sketches were contributed to my blog by a great friend, designer and artist - eitan sharif. they are part of a larger study of the unique silhouette of israeli concrete bomb-shelters.
we all know them - lurking around playgrounds, parks, street corners. some are deserted and empty, some host local libraries. this is were i find interest in this étude, as i'm documenting this israeli phenomena - under-ground local libraries. the personal connection to this subject matter began long time ago when i realized that my first ever library was situated in an intricate under-ground labyrinth.
eitan and myself would be glad to know if any of you live next to an under-ground library. please send us information about under-ground shelters in your neighborhood, this can be the ground for further research and creation.
we all know them - lurking around playgrounds, parks, street corners. some are deserted and empty, some host local libraries. this is were i find interest in this étude, as i'm documenting this israeli phenomena - under-ground local libraries. the personal connection to this subject matter began long time ago when i realized that my first ever library was situated in an intricate under-ground labyrinth.
eitan and myself would be glad to know if any of you live next to an under-ground library. please send us information about under-ground shelters in your neighborhood, this can be the ground for further research and creation.
Friday, 1 August 2008
quote of the day - special morrissey

"And if you have five seconds to spare
Then I'll tell you the story of my life:
Sixteen, clumsy and shy
I went to London and I
I booked myself in at the Y...W.C.A
I said: "I like it here...can I stay?
I like it here can I stay?
And, do you have a vacancy
For a Back-scrubber?"
[half a person the smiths]
i was first introduced to The Smiths' music in 1987 when my big brother, Tomer, gave me the world wont listen as my 21 birthday gift. this means i was still a soldier, after the teenage years. the memory of removing the plastic cover and playing this cd for the first time in my kibbutz room was a sensation i will never forget. it took me a few years to find my way back to the Smiths first albums, but when i discovered them at my late twenties, it was definitely the beginning of my journey to the brit-pop and the indie music. through the gate opened by the smiths i later discovered all my other favorite british bands - Radiohead, Blur and other.
Hovav
Thursday, 31 July 2008
quote of the day
"When I got my first television set, I stopped caring so much about having close relationships."
[andy warhol]
[andy warhol]
Tuesday, 29 July 2008
hand-painted typography on ceramic tiles

this post is an homage to a great friend of mine, yanek iontef, who is working on a typographic project that is going to be printed on ceramic tiles. these hand-painted broken ones were photoed at the lovely park guell in barcelona. i love the way that outdoor typographic signs and tiles tend to age and better, much like wine or cheese.
Monday, 28 July 2008
guerrilla girls
Sunday, 27 July 2008
Thursday, 24 July 2008
quote of the day
"whenever i draw a circle, i immediately want to step out of it."
[richard buckminster fuller engineer, theorist, and mathematician]
[richard buckminster fuller engineer, theorist, and mathematician]
the elementary particles - special guest post

a guest post quoting and commenting on the elemntary particles by michel houellebecq from my younger brother, omri perez, who just got back from a month of reserve duty in the west bank.
i think that even houellebecq himself couldn't envision or concoct this scenario - a reserve soldeir in a west bank check-post reading, quoting and text-messaging his conterversial novel. in more than one way you can call it the updated '08 version to meir ariel's song "islands in the stream', where he quoted ernest hamingway while standing on guard in the suez canal during the war of attrition:
“As a teenager, Michel believed that suffering conferred dignity on a person. Now he had to admit he had been wrong. What conferred dignity on people was television.” Michel Houellebecq, The Elementary Particles.
I just got back from a month of reserve duty near the west bank. We did check posts in major junctions, guarded jewish settlements and in general tried to uphold the law and the order in this lawless land, certainly, it is no country for old men.
During this month I read the excellent book by Michel Houellebecq, The Elementary Particles. As my dear sister says, the man knows the truth. He looks at our modern society and sees through all the bullshit (It turns out that bullshit is a legitimate philosophical term these days). He describes the rise of personal gain and narcissism over relationships and families. Love and intimacy, as Houellebecq would say, are nothing but a means to achieve narcissist confirmation and gratification. Depressing stuff.
Back to the west bank. It wasn't long during the last tour of duty before I noticed that my fellow soldiers had a compelling urge to take photos and put them on facebook and every other web 2.0 outlet they could put their greedy little mouse pointers on. It's not the service to their country or their care for their brothers in arms, nor for their valiance, that dignity is conferred on them, But their exposure to the world. And damn, if the t.v. crew isn't coming, well that's what web 2.0 is all about.
During this month I read the excellent book by Michel Houellebecq, The Elementary Particles. As my dear sister says, the man knows the truth. He looks at our modern society and sees through all the bullshit (It turns out that bullshit is a legitimate philosophical term these days). He describes the rise of personal gain and narcissism over relationships and families. Love and intimacy, as Houellebecq would say, are nothing but a means to achieve narcissist confirmation and gratification. Depressing stuff.
Back to the west bank. It wasn't long during the last tour of duty before I noticed that my fellow soldiers had a compelling urge to take photos and put them on facebook and every other web 2.0 outlet they could put their greedy little mouse pointers on. It's not the service to their country or their care for their brothers in arms, nor for their valiance, that dignity is conferred on them, But their exposure to the world. And damn, if the t.v. crew isn't coming, well that's what web 2.0 is all about.
Wednesday, 23 July 2008
bouquet of very early-blooming parentheses (((())))

a quote from j.d. salinger's seymour: an introduction, combining witty writing and [what i call] punctuation-marks art. when i last read the book i suddenly understood what salinger was doing in this text: he was actually writing down the mind of a genius, while it's a well known fact that a character cannot be any smarter or sharper than its author.
a good friend solved this conflict for me today in an elevator [going down, if you must know], by mentioning the fact that salinger himself was quite a genius, although somewhat on the troubling side.
anyway, since i've scanned the quote from my hebrew copy, i'm copying here the same lines in english for those of you who can't read hebrew:
"please accept from me this unpretentious bouquet of very early-blooming parentheses: (((())))."
typing machines for sale
Tuesday, 22 July 2008
quote of the day
"letters are things, not pictures of things."
[eric gill type designer and essayist]
Monday, 21 July 2008
a perfect day for bananafish

special post celebrating an old classic by salinger that i've managed to track down and return to my library. this is the cover of my copy of 'nine stories', published by 'bantam books' in 1986 in the united states and canada. the cover design is based on typography to answer salinger's explicit demand to avoid the usage of any image or illustration on his book covers.
i bought this copy at the age of 14, and i used it for numerous high school tasks [including book reports]. the highlight task was an audition for the school theater group - me and my best friend at the time prepared a sketch from 'a perfect day for bananafish', spending our afternoons in rehearsals.
my friend used to lie down on the carpet in his parents living room playing the part of seymour, while i was unfortunately playing the part of the innocent three years old Sybil. my role was a bit limited, as all i had to do was to jump around and listen to seymour's famous monologue on the tragic life of the bananafish.
sadly enough, after performing our little interpretation, he was chosen to play in the group, and i had to move on to another school creative activity. though it was an early ending to my career on stage, i've remained a faithful salinger reader. my favorite novel is 'seymour: an introduction' [which undoubtedly deserves {and will get} another post or two].
so, in this steaming july evening i'm copying here some lines from seymour's famous metaphorical tale of the bananafish:
"miss carpenter. please. i know my business," the young man said. "you just keep your eyes open for any bananafish. this is a perfect day for bananafish."
"i don't see any," sybil said.
"that's understandable. their habits are very peculiar." he kept pushing the float. the water was not quite up to his chest. "they lead a very tragic life," he said. "you know what they do, sybil?"
she shook her head.
"well, they swim into a hole where there's a lot of bananas. they're very ordinary-looking fish when they swim in. but once they get in, they behave like pigs. why, i've seen some bananfish to swim into a banana hole and eat as many as seventy-eight bananas." he edged the float and its passenger a foot closer to the horizon. "naturally, after that they're so fat they can't get out of the hole again. can't fit through the door."
"not too far out," sybil said. "what happens to them?"
"what happens to who?"
"the bananafish".
"oh, you mean after they eat so many bananas they can't get out of the banana hole?"
"yes," said sybil.
"well, i hate to tell you, sybil. they die."
"why?" asked sybil.
"well, they get banana fever. it's a terrible disease."
Saturday, 19 July 2008
quote of the day
"ideally a book would have no order to it and the reader would have to discover their own"
(raoul van eigem)
Wednesday, 16 July 2008
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